Who is this lady? Annoyance rolls off him in waves, his energy noticeable darker - maybe dangerous, but he has no intention on transforming.
For all that Roger insists he has had control in the past, that control is gone. He doesn't want to put himself in a position of being in a demonic form and laying waste. That's apparently something that's happened before, though Roger was great at leaving out the details. Like always.
"Yeah, hunting for info, so back off." He folds his arms, glaring at her. "What's it to you, anyway? You're the one stalkin' me, lady. Does it look like I'm out here eatin' people and shit? You gotta go to one of those rural towns around here for that."
He thinks. Maybe. It feels right, saying it, even though he doesn't know if it's true. Probably one of those folk tales people tell around here and he just caught it in the air. Whatever the reason, she's got a sword out and he's ready to defend himself, if needed.
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For all that Roger insists he has had control in the past, that control is gone. He doesn't want to put himself in a position of being in a demonic form and laying waste. That's apparently something that's happened before, though Roger was great at leaving out the details. Like always.
"Yeah, hunting for info, so back off." He folds his arms, glaring at her. "What's it to you, anyway? You're the one stalkin' me, lady. Does it look like I'm out here eatin' people and shit? You gotta go to one of those rural towns around here for that."
He thinks. Maybe. It feels right, saying it, even though he doesn't know if it's true. Probably one of those folk tales people tell around here and he just caught it in the air. Whatever the reason, she's got a sword out and he's ready to defend himself, if needed.